This life-and-death showdown with Beibei has exhausted Peng Cheng. Only he knew in his heart that the money would be gone long ago, but he could not tell Beibei like this. Peng Cheng thought that such endless pressure would never stop! Beibei didn’t know today, and Beibei didn’t know tomorrow. Will it be possible that Beibei would know sooner or later if he couldn’t pay the money back?

It was already very cold. I forgot what I had finally owed debts in my heart for a while, and now I'm back. Peng* doesn't know what to do. He really wants to do it, but he really can't do it. He can't tell Beibei that the money will definitely not be brought. This is the worst. What should I do next time Beibei asks himself like this? Fortunately, today we are still young and when we pay it back together, he has no confidence, so Beibei actually agreed.

Only when facing the silly girl would Peng Cheng forcefully squeeze out some fun to make her happy. Although the effect was not very good, he tried his best. Now he was the only one left, so there was nothing to hide.

He dragged his tired steps and walked towards the bathhouse alone. The more he walked, his heart became more and more angry, his chest was undulating and panting. He took off his cotton jacket and raised his hand and threw it into the abandoned car repair shop on the side of the road. He felt so angry that he just wanted to be cool. Feng hung up desperately, as if he understood his intentions. He was wearing his autumn clothes and was treated with the wind.

When the young man walked to the bathhouse with trembling, Xiao Min was sitting in the bar fiddling with the phone. The door was pushed open with a bang, which made her look so shocked that she raised her head. At the gate of the man, the child pulled the slippers and ran out. Seeing that Brother Peng was so cold that his mouth was blue, he hugged him.

"Brother, where are your clothes? Why are you frozen like this?" It was like the monk Sha in Journey to the West who saw Sun Wukong. Peng Cheng couldn't see such sensational feelings among men. He just felt that it was not disgusting to hug Beibei, and no one else could be hugged, especially men. He felt uncomfortable being held in front of so many people. He forced himself to spread the child's hand and turned around and rushed into the man's body. The heat from the bathhouse heated his body, gradually losing the feeling of needle-like pricking.

"Or, brother, go to the back and have a sleep! There are not many people, I can do it myself." The child followed Peng Cheng nervously and entered the men's body. He tied his arms, and it seemed colder than Peng Cheng. His pants were hanging loosely on his body, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The child didn't know what happened to Brother Peng, whom he had always admired, and why people were stripped back. He asked timidly, his face flushed with anxiety.

Peng Cheng looked up at the child and felt grateful. He knew that he was not good at going to bed at this time, but he was really tired, tired, and he was also cold. He was froze. He wanted to rest for a while. After thinking about it, he nodded to the child.

"Then I'll go up."

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Since the opening of this bathhouse, it has been very difficult to have a rest room on the second floor. Perhaps Peng Cheng is really lucky, so he has become very vacuumed today. There is no sign at the doors of most rooms. The young man walked around and chose a place. The penultimate room was in the bottom, and there was no one in the bottom. The market for customers is probably a bit off-season, and today should be considered off-season!

He saw Aunt Xue knitting sweaters in the bar on the second floor, so he walked over. The whispers one after another were no longer a big deal. He turned a deaf ear: "Auntie, I want to find a rest room to sleep for a while."

"Okay, go! Go to the innermost room, and I will clean it up for you then." Aunt Xue agreed readily and touched his head.

"Xiao Peng, Auntie will wash clothes later, have you ever need to wash?" Aunt Xue said this. As soon as Peng Cheng was about to enter the house, Aunt Xue put down the sweater in her hand. She said this again, which was so heartbroken. The young man didn't say anything for a while. He felt a wave of heat and wanted to cry. Only mother would speak to his son like this, right? His mother always said this to his brother.

"Then mom, please let the child go to my box and flip it." Peng Cheng's answer was not noticed, but Aunt Xue noticed it. The old lady was stunned and then smiled. He probably really lacked his mother and was very excited. When he saw an old lady, he thought it was his mother.

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The rest room was very small, with a 1.8-meter-long double bed inside, which was tight. You had to go to bed by pushing the door open. You could only close it by sitting on the bed. Peng Cheng plunged into the rest room, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself tightly. He kicked his feet and the door closed with a bang.

The behavior of throwing away the cotton jacket just now was indeed a bit silly. He was frozen. He felt that he might have caught a cold. His whole body was cold, his head hurt, and his muscles and bones were swelling. It seemed that he was cold. He closed his eyes and lay on the bed. The room was fragrant. Aunt Xue cleaned up very well. The quilt was dry and it was warmed up in a short while. But Peng Cheng was still exhausted, but now he closed his eyes, but he was completely sleepy.

He couldn't control what he was thinking, and his familiar mumbling was full of Beibei's cold expression. She was impatient. He knew in his heart that this matter was no wonder Beibei at all, it was because he was too unsuccessful. He began to be afraid that the money problem would be gone, so how could he face Beibei next time? Can he continue to deceive himself? Can he succeed? What should he do if he doesn't succeed? Beibei really doesn't want himself anymore, so where would he go? Peng Cheng was even more scared when he thought of this.

Peng Cheng turned around and tumbling, unable to sleep well. After a long time, he was still making pancakes. Finally, he became angry again. He just came over and got angry again. His head hurts very much, and there is a tendency to hurt more and more. He felt that nothing could relieve his current emotions. So Peng Cheng kicked open the door of the rest room, and another bang sound. He walked out of the box, and Aunt Xue poked her head out of the bathroom.

"Auntie, please lend me some money."

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This is probably the mentality of a gambler! Peng Cheng went to gamble again. Fortunately this time, he did not lose money. Not only did he not lose money, he also won three hundred. He paid back the money he borrowed from Aunt Xue first. He did not tell Beibei that he really had no money for too long. He wanted to keep the money himself and wanted to eat something delicious, so he ate skewers worth fifty yuan and lost the remaining 250 yuan. He also borrowed a little from Aunt Xue and threw it away, which was very satisfying.

"Auntie, am I ? If I don't go again, I will have nothing to do." Peng Cheng sat on the bed in the rest room, wrapped in a quilt and sat with Aunt Xue sitting along the edge of the bed.

"Son, forget it, don't think about it." Aunt Xue rushed in and pulled Peng Cheng's hand, patting the back of his hand like a mother.

"Auntie, you don't know. Actually, my child has enough everything, and eating, drinking and so on. One is enough. I just want to buy her a marten."

"I know, aunt knows, my son is kind and righteous." Aunt Xue said hurriedly.

Peng Cheng tightened his mouth! He nodded vigorously. "But she doesn't know." He sighed. "Aunt, if I don't want to be greedy, I will win a hundred or eight in that place as if I play."

Aunt Xue raised her hand and stroked her hair on her temples and smiled slightly. "I heard from Lao Yi that you are quite tricky in playing that one."

"That's true, aunt." Peng Cheng nodded proudly, his shiny eyes were as clear as a child. He looked up at Aunt Xue and smiled shyly, as if he thought that he had nothing left now. His face became darker in a blink of an eye and he sighed.
Chapter completed!